My little boy from the hood. He's the next white rapper.
Enjoying the final days (or so we thought) of summer. Just hanging out in the driveway waiting for any unsuspecting cats to wander by so that Gavin can pounce on them and twist their limbs and pull their hair, it's a wonder why no cats come to visit anymore.
Getting a suntan on those legs, uh, I mean feet.
2 comments:
Are you trying to rub something in? Cause if you are I might have a problem with it:) Can't wait till you come for Christmas, I am sticking snow down your shirt.
You do live in the getto:)
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